The Defeated Dragon

"whisper."

"whisper."

On the aisle of the castle cloister, there was a strange cry. Ready to rest until noon, and then go to the luncheon, Liszt opened the door and saw a blue elf in the cloister. The pillars are flying.

Several maids were waiting for the elf.

It seems that Liszt was discovered. The elf flew over and hovered over a mile in front of Liszt. The big eyes looked at Liszt curiously, and from time to time, he made a "squeaky" in his mouth, completely unaware of what it meant.

"Master Liszt." The maid came over and respectfully said hello.

Liszt asked: "What is this elf?"

"It's a thick leaf grass elf, just three years old." A good-looking maid replied, brown eyes still boldly looked at Liszt's eyes.

In that eyes, there is an inexplicable hot.

Liszt didn't pay attention to the other person looking at himself. He reached out and yelled at the thick-leaf grass elf: "Does it have a name?"

The elf is holding his head, not so sure: "Hey?"

The maid replied: "There are no names. There are many elves in the castle. You just need to call the Cordyceps. However, the thickleaf elf is the most naughty of all the elves, so we need several maids to follow it. Prevent it from getting around and getting in trouble."

Elf is a magical species born of nature, most of which is very docile, but there will always be some temperament.

"It can cause trouble." Liszt felt that the fuss was a big problem, an elf, a maid followed, and even followed several maids, a little bit of suspicion.

But wait for the maids to explain.

The hovering elf suddenly pointed at Liszt's mouth and then - oh, a mouthful of water spit on Liszt's face.

It was so sudden that the land knight’s skill did not react at all.

When Liszt came back, the elf had already laughed and slammed and flew to the distance.

"Master Liszt, the thick-leaf grass elf is very naughty, and often spits at the guests of the castle. I am very sorry, I hope you don't mind." The hot maid turned and said to her companion, "Let's follow the thick leaf grass." Don't let it disturb others, I will take Master Liszt to wash my face."

After that, the elegant hand reached out: "Listel is a young master, please let me wash your face for you, as a apology for the thick leaf grass elf."

"Ok."

Liszt intended to wipe it, the elf is not a dirty creature, and does not mind its saliva. But since the maid said it, it would be better to wash the water and wash your face.

Wash your face and the maid wrings the towel and wipes Liszt.

"Thank you, I will come by myself."

"This is what our maid should do."

"I wash my face, I am used to doing it myself." Liszt coughed, although he understood that the upper class would be very blessed, eating and drinking Lazard all had servants to serve, but he would never get used to it.

Wipe your face.

Hand the towel to the maid.

The maid's eyes are shining: "Do you want to wipe another one?"

"no need."

The disappointment flashed past, and the maid picked up the washbasin and got up and left: "Then I went down first... Yes, Master Liszt, my name is Anna, and I am willing to help you if necessary."

Liszt smiled slightly: "Okay, Anna."

At the moment, the forehead that had just been stained with water had a wet hair, which made him more beautiful. The maid was obviously shaken by Liszt, then bowed her head and quickly quit the door.

Out of the room.

She only felt that her chest was pounding and her cheeks were flying a touch of blush.

"What are you doing?" suddenly heard in the ear.

It was a male servant who arranged a personal servant for Liszt in the castle, responsible for the life of Liszt during this time. He had just taken some milk tea from the kitchen for Liszt, and when he came back, he saw Anna coming out of the room and carrying the washbasin - waiting for the guests to live, it was his!

"Young Master Liszt needs to wash his face, I am waiting for him."

"Yeah, it seems that this kind of thing is not going to be done by your maid, Anna, don't do anything to make the long-lost castle shame!" The manservant said with a low voice and a wicked voice.

Anna’s footsteps are not stopped: “Leskey, you are not a housekeeper, I am doing something, you can’t control it!”

"Then tell me the steward!"

"I just work normally. What do you want to tell is your business."

When Anna disappeared completely in the corner of the cloister, Leschi snorted: "A group of small baboons!" After smashing, he quickly took back his angry expression and changed into a solemn and decent manner that the servant should have, and calm and elegant. look.

Ring the door: "Master Liszt, the milk tea you need, I have already brought it for you."

"Please come in."

......

Anna returned to look after the thickleaf elves.

The maids suddenly asked: "Anna, have you touched the face of Master Liszt?"

"Is Miss Liszt's face particularly smooth and delicate, did you have a blushing heartbeat at the time, and he and General Sun are handsome."

"A few years ago, Lucy touched the face of Master Liszt, but at that time he was not so mature, he was already so handsome."

Anna shook her head and said, "No, Master Liszt washes his face. He doesn't like the maid to wash his face."

"How could this be, is he... like the Viscount of Ophis, like... like a man?"

"It shouldn't. I saw Miss Liszt last year. He stared at Lucy's sister's ass."

"Lyu's sister's **** is really good, I am jealous."

"Then you need to beat every day, or you have no ass."

"Right, Master Liszt is already an adult. He should be sealed. What is his current title? I think it is the Viscount, the coral island of the Tulip family. I heard that it is also a big island."

"I don't know, if Miss Melissa is still alive, with the master as the backing, it will definitely be sealed." But the Earl of Coral Island has already married another new countess, the situation of Master Liszt, should be more embarrassing."

"I want to comfort and comfort him."

"You don't have a daydream, the aristocratic thing, you need a maid to worry about. I advise you to accept the heart, peace of mind to do the work of the maid, the ugly duckling will not become a white swan, the descendants of the duck will only be The descendants of ducks and swans are swan."

"What about that? I have decided that like Mrs. Fini, I will not marry for life. I still don't allow me to create a romantic love for myself?"

The maid said, holding his chin in his hands and thinking about it: "The lonely aristocrats from outside, the handsome and handsome horses, the maids in the castle and the sweeping land, fell in love... because of the resistance of the family and the world, they had to be separated. A kiss of affection, the day is separated, oh, my God, I am going to shed tears."